Lyrics

I walk like thunder paid me first,
Wind at my heels, whole sky cursed.
The ground splits open just to stare,
But I step lighter, I don’t care.

Crowds whisper soft, I let them hum,
But their songs break when I don’t run.
I taste every storm that they spit,
Laugh through the dark and swallow it.

They sold silence, I bought the sound,
Cracked their thrones and wore the crown.
I don’t shake hands—I take the wrist,
Rewrite fate with a clenched fist.

Rules hang thin, but I stretch ‘til they snap,
If I can’t climb, I burn the map.
Luck bends knees, but I stay tall,
I stack the bricks that build their walls.

I dance on edges they won’t touch,
Bleed from heights that cost too much.
But even with cuts, I still rise,
Hate can’t live where my pride flies.

Night begs to end, but I let it crawl,
I make the stars drop when I call.
Even failure’s face turns pale,
I chase storms—I never bail.

I smile like I got knives for teeth,
Spit out doubt beneath my feet.
Bent mirrors scream, but they don’t lie,
I see straight through their glass-eyed sigh.

I am the echo that outlasts time,
I let them fade, I let them climb.
But where they stall, I build the flame,
Etch my legacy into their shame.

The ink won’t stop—it floods the page,
Every line bites like a cage.
I don’t break—I splinter worlds,
Crownless king in shattered pearls.

They pray for calm, I cut the sky,
Tell the wind to sit or fly.
This is my war, my curse to spin—
If I lose? I still win.